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A gender-queer individual called me a name while I was trying to find mushrooms in the produce section at Fry’s the other day. First, this young person in their twenties ----tall, lean and wearing short-shorts—accused a man in his seventies of looking at them the wrong way: “Quit fucking staring at me!”
The alleged starer—flustered, squinting through bif…